There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 835: The king of seventy-two ghost gates! Shot!
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Puff!
It seems that there is a knife stuck in my heart.
Because you are the weakest...
This sentence is really heartbreaking...
Sure enough, in front of the strong, there is no reason for the weak.
The heart-pierced middle-aged scribe was silent.
Because he couldn't find anything to refute.
"Besides, I can't dismantle the coffin of Yinluosha, so I can only dismantle yours. This is called knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger!"
"Since I refuse to let me take the coffin away, then I will smash the door! Beat my mother's family!"
Puff!
The middle-aged scribe was once again struck.
He feels that he is completely suffering from unsuspecting disaster.
I'm even hitting arrows when I lie down.
The more aggrieved middle-aged scribe, the more and more he thought about it, he let out a suppressed angry roar: "What are you waiting for? Are you afraid that the Yinsi will come back for revenge again? This kid has hit the door today! What are you still worried about? Gains and losses!"
"Zhenshan King, you are the king of seventy-two ghost gates! Save me!"
The middle-aged scribe who finished roaring in anger suddenly turned into a pale grimace with red cheeks, a paper-pierced man like an ancient scribe!
This is the strongest form of the grave guard!
It's just that I haven't waited for the scribes to retreat into the darkness by the chance of being smashed by the Founder...Infuriating vortex!
A absorbing power.
Suddenly pulled.
The Scribe Paper Stabbing had just broken free from the suction force of the True Qi Vortex, and it was delayed for a while, and Fang Zheng, who was holding the ghost head knife with a cold mouth in his hand, had already been killed.
"Stupid!"
"Think I will give you another chance this time?"
The scribe, who has turned into a stick, looks like a paper pierced man. Looking at Fang Zheng, who is already close at hand, a touch of terror flashes in his eyes, as if he is not a ghost, and Fang Zheng is the most terrible evil. ghost!
The scribe without his arms was pierced with paper. With a kick on the spot, his feet turned into sharp pieces of paper, and he flew to Fang Zheng's chest, intending to escape with the force of the counter-shock.
"I don't care about you who keep the tomb and don't keep the tomb, let me get down!"
Fang Zheng made a virtual grip with his left hand into a tiger claw, and made a virtual grip in the direction of the paper stick, and then pressed it hard against the ground.
Infant vortex carried a paper in the air and smashed into the ground.
Boom!
The scribe looks like a paper man and smashes the ground in embarrassment.
Follow!
Puff! puff!
The two legs of the paper man were also removed by the ghost knife.
It's just that he was just a paper-bound person, and he didn't feel any pain. He watched his hands and feet disappear, staring resentfully at Fang Zheng.
There is also a hint of panic in the resentment.
"You can't kill me! In addition to being punished for generations, we tombkeepers cannot leave the 72 ghost gates! It is also because we must keep the biggest secrets in the 72 ghost gates!"
"If you kill me, no one will guard the tomb of the mountain **** after death here. At that time, even the Yinsi can't keep you!"
The half-truth of the paper intimidated Fang Zheng.
"Don't worry, you are dead. There are three grave guards left here. You are just the weakest person who is dispensable here." Fang Zheng was not intimidated by the paper-struck people on the ground.
The scribe's appearance was so stiff that he was about to vomit blood and died.
He is also a dignified late night envoy.
It's also a matter of face.
Do you need to humiliate me with a bite of your too weak!
It's not that I am too weak! But your kid is too perverted! After three months of not seeing him, he grew up to the late stage of the night tour operator, even riding a rocket faster than you!
He only feels aggrieved now! shame! Shame!
My chest is going to explode!
If he has lung lobes in his chest...
As soon as the knife moves, just as the Founder is about to do it, recruit Ran!
A dreadful and cold air, like a lake, came violently and coercively from behind.
This breath came from the direction of one of the two darkest coffins in the corpse cave.
But it wasn't from the coffin of Yin Luosha.
A paper-pierced ghost hand.
It is more than ten meters long.
Across the gloom.
Instantly pierced the darkness.
Grab Xiang Fangzheng.
That paper ghost hand is Qingguang Sensen.
With antiquity.
It seems to be tempered over time and not scattered.
The breath is ancient.
Such a powerful breath! Founder has only felt it in one person!
That's the strange corpse King on the Siam trip!
Feeling the threat, Fang Zheng finally changed his face!
He no longer pierced the paper at his feet, facing the ghost claws that were more than ten meters long, he broke out with the greatest combat power without even thinking about it!
The blood sacrifice!
Great Dragon Elephant!
Dragon and tiger double-shaped golden bell jar! hardening!
Then, there is no exaggerated swordsmanship, only simple, the most unpretentious, using all of your strength to slash Huashan!
Woohoooo!
The ghost howls on the ghost head knife, curling up the Yinfeng hurricane, one hundred and nine headless ghosts appeared on the blade, and then temporarily hid into Fang Zheng's right arm holding the knife.
The muscles of the right arm swelled in a circle, and the veins and blood vessels violently resembled a horned dragon!
The right arm bursts out with stronger power!
The powerful sword move, suddenly! faster! More powerful! The blade is sharper!
Boom!
Because the blade tears the air too fast, even the air is blasted into a sonic boom!
The wind is whistling around!
The sharp blade cuts the surrounding air like countless threads!
Finally!
The strongest frontal collision broke out between the two!
Boom!
The corpse cave was like a thunderbolt, and a big explosion occurred.
This is the strongest collision under the Japanese tour operator.
The huge corpse mountain, which has not changed for thousands of years, could not withstand the collision of these two forces, which directly caused a large-scale avalanche.
The most unlucky thing is that the scribe on the ground looks like a paper.
I was directly pushed out by the aftermath of the battle several hundred meters away, and finally hit the mountain wall heavily, knocking out a big hole, deeply embedded in the hard mountain wall.
But at this moment, he didn't care about his injuries at all. Instead, he was shocked. The stormy waves rose deep in his heart, and he looked at the huge fighting momentum in front of him in amazement.
Because as the dust dissipated, he saw that Fang Zheng stood in place unscathed, and an ancient temple golden bell covered Fang Zheng's body, fending off all the dust and the aftermath of the shock.
This young man!
Actually caught Zhenshan King's trick!
Zhenshan King has always been the strongest king of the 72 ghost gates!
A thousand years old!
In ancient times!
It is also a Japanese tour operator!
It is the few antique-class existences that have survived since the days of the mountain god!
It's a pity that after entering the exhaustion of aura, the foundation regressed greatly, degrading all the way to the late night tour...
Originally, this man had been in deep sleep, resisting the foundation's constant retreat. Today, Fangzheng is making too much noise, and this disturbs King Zhenshan.
But even so, this person's strength and background are still far more than ordinary night tour envoys!
The background of Zhenshan King is too strong! Ordinary Night Tour Envoy had no resistance at all in front of him in the later stage! But it was such an existence, but a younger generation caught a move unscathed!
You will scare a lot of ghosts to death!
The most important thing is that this young man is only in his twenties! Three months ago, it was just the beginning of the night tour!
He finally understands!
Why did a King Lao incident allow so many masters of the Yin Division to protect this young man together!
Potential!
He saw the birth of the next day tour envoy in Fang Zheng!
"You have enough fights and enough anger, young people, enough is enough."
"Let’s uncover this matter today. Which coffin you fancy, no matter who it is, my king of the mountain can give it to you with his promise. Even if you don’t dislike it, you are fancying this old bone of mine. The coffin can also be given to you."
An old voice sounded vaguely in the gloomy corpse cave.
The scribes inlaid on the rock wall looked like paper-stuck people, as if they had heard the most unbelievable words, as if a thunder was exploded in the eardrums, shocked.
The strongest king of the seventy-two ghost gates, Zhenshan King, actually compromised in front of a young man in his twenties?
Crack! Click!
The golden bell of the Fangzheng watch shattered and cracked, and finally, Peng exploded.
The golden bell of the strongest form was smashed.
The color on the front of the square froze.